Do you guys even like reading this fanfiction. I've just made to large chapters and barley any feed back other then I have a problem spelling. Well I was just wondering. PS: Sorry for the long wait but I've been super buissy (reading fruits baskets :P)

As I put the bow in my bag. I sturggled to get it completly in.

"Were meeting in the hovercraft hanger," said Gale still leaning on my doorway.

"When?" I asked.

"Now."

"What? Right now?" I said hurrying.

"Aren't you in a hurry," he said with a grin.

"Your not afraid of being left behind?" I asked puzzled.

"As long as I get in before you," he said.

"What's that suppost to mean?" I asked.

"Like they would leave the 'Mockingjay' behind?"

Once he pointed it out that did make more since. I was the who reason for this trip. The trip to the ruins of Disrtict 12.

"Well we still need to hurry," I said getting up.

"After you," he said letting me pass by the door.

We walked throught the doors and to a door labled Hanger. Then Gale heald up his code to a scaner. It acsepted and we went in to a craft called Hovercraft 12. Seem suiting for Disrict 12.

Inside was a control room. Down a hall as a supply closet and a bathroom on the left side of the hall and a diffrent door on the right. At the end was an escape pod. There were a few people already in the craft.

Of course me and Gale, but there were two camra man in there beetal outfits. Also there was the two people in that were suppost to go on Peeta's rescue meeting, Noel and Allen. They were sitting in some off the chairs infront of the controls.

Gale took a seat infront of the controls also. "Katniss, we don't need you on any controls. You should sit."

"Where?" I asked.

He pointed to the door on the right. When I opened it I saw a small room with sevral couches and chairs. On the far side was some snacks and food. The only person in ther room was sleeping with a blanket over him. Kind of like a lot of blankets piled on a couch. I walked up to the pile and poked it, unsure of what to do.

"Stop!" snorted Haymich as he tried slapping away me hand.

"Haymich?"

"Yes, who do you think I am?" he growled.

"I thought you were sick," I said.

"I am," he said pulling the blankets back over his head.

"Why can you come on a stupid mission to District 12 and not on one to save Peeta?" I screamed at him.

"It's a good thing your pregnant," he growled, "Because I really want to kill you right now."

"Haymich calm down," said Kendra from behind.

I turned around a bit suprised and saw her coming into the room with Finnick

"You two are coming too?" I asked.

"What did you expect, Katniss?" she asked, "I'm the most trusted docter in all of 13 and clearly the only one who can get Haymich to calm enoght to listen."

With that said Haymich made an angry mone.

I sat down and Kendra sat beside me. "How are you today?" she asked as a low rumbling made it's way to my ears, we took off from the Hanger.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well you clarly skipped your daily check-up when you went to breakfast," she said then mumbled something about ,it's about time you eat, to herself.

"Do we have to do it right now and here?" I asked looking over at Haymich and Finnick.

"Finnick, would you take Haymich out of here for a moment?" Kendra asked with a smile.

He nodded and picked up a now anrgly and yelling pile of blankets. Then the door clicked shut.

"So how are you today?" she asked.

"Fine I guess."

"That good," she said, "I heard you told Gale."

"Yeah," I said looking down.

"Didn't go well?" she asked.

"He yelled at me. Very few times has he ever yelled at me like that. But now I think he is trying to forget the conversation ever happened."

"Give him time," she said.

"Kendra?" I asked.

"Yes," she answered.

"W-will Peeta ever come home?" I asked crying into her sholder.

"I don't know."

"So your saying he'll never see me again?"

"We never know the futuer, Katniss. But Peeta is an incretably strong person. I'm sure whatever happens he'll want the best outcome for you and the baby," she said.

"But what if he never comes home?" I asked still worried.

"Then..." she didn't have an answer. It was clear, everything was so clear now. As the rest of the cheeck-up continued it was clear... I can't live without Peeta.